In my room while sleeping I felt the rise and fall
It carried me off killed my slumber as you
Emptied out my soul
But it's fake
It's a form of shame
And it's all that I can think of every day
I sing your name while walking these busy streets
Wishing only you could be here for the moment
We could make the same mistakes
We could make the same mistakes
I'd like to throw you away
I want to dance on your grave
Your love was never quite enough for me
I'm sorry that I stayed
Your slow black death
Appearing in your sleep
A self you've never seen
All I could say was I knew
That growing in your stomach was a piece of me and you
We took life out of God's hands
All because I wasn't working and you had other plans
But you're fake
You're a face to blame
But how could I ever blame any other face?
I scream your name out loud to nothing but barren trees
This place was made by God for you and I to see
We could make the same mistakes
(We could make the same mistakes)
We could make the same mistakes